TIME: 6:02 PM
PLACE: Home
SUBJECT: Jack on a trash bag
His favorite place to sleep?
A black trash bag filled with shredded paper.
Showing posts with label plastic bag. Show all posts
Showing posts with label plastic bag. Show all posts
Saturday, March 24, 2018
Wednesday, August 24, 2011
Maybe A Little Compulsive (236/365)
“Nothing is so powerful as an insight into human nature . . . what compulsions drive a man, what instincts dominate his action . . . if you know these things about a man you can touch him at the core of his being.”
William Bernbach (American advertising executive, 1911-1982)
TIME: 8:23 PM
PLACE: Kitchen
SUBJECT: Target bags
What?! You mean to tell me that after you arrive home from a shopping excursion to Target, you don’t obsessively neatly triangle fold your plastic bags and arrange them in a pinwheel? I thought everyone did that. Please don’t judge me.
Friday, June 24, 2011
Nuts (175/365)
“I hate television. I hate it as much as peanuts. But I can't stop eating peanuts.”
Orson Welles (1915-1985), U.S. filmmaker. New York Herald Tribune (Oct. 12, 1956).
TIME: 6:19 PM
PLACE: Little League fields
SUBJECT: Bag of peanuts on my lap
So far this is my supper tonight – roasted peanuts at StellaDella’s ballgame. I like peanuts but I only ate about a third of the bag and ended up bringing the rest home.
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